| Song | Nice N Neat |
| Artist | The Boomtown Rats |
| Album | The Fine Art Of Surfacing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bob Geldof | |
| 作词 : Geldof | |
| Through tunnel vision watch him rant and rave | |
| He says there's life beyond the grave | |
| He lost his slice of the eternal cake | |
| Well, God's in | |
| His Heaven and | |
| He's on the take | |
| That's nice (that's nice) that's neat (that's neat) | |
| It's bitter and it's sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You're talkin' fast but you're preaching feast - now | |
| Bits and pieces | |
| I remember slightly, it was a long time ago | |
| We'd have our hot and holy conversations | |
| And solve the problems of the drunken world | |
| Now a clerical collar chokes at your convictions | |
| You strangle slowly for the old addiction | |
| It's Heaven's army and you're so professional | |
| But listen closely to this closed confessional | |
| That's nice (that's nice), it's neat (it's neat) | |
| It's bitter and sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You're talkin' fast but you're preaching feast now | |
| We'd take a recipe for religion | |
| And bring it to the theological kitchen | |
| Mix it up to make our own concoction | |
| Believed in | |
| God but you'd shake a fist at him | |
| And Ray, does it seem holy, hey | |
| Ray-ay, does it seem hard | |
| And Ray-ay, it isn't that easy - now-ow | |
| Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh | |
| Oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh, oh-hoh-hoh | |
| You said you spoke to | |
| God and asked a question | |
| You were wonderin' what's the use of it all | |
| He said everybody does what they want to | |
| Provided that it's true, that's all | |
| He said, hey | |
| Big G you said there's my problem | |
| I'm not so sure 'bout what's true | |
| He said I'll let you in on my big secret, | |
| Ray The final truth is - there is no truth, and | |
| Na-na-na-na, bop shoo wop shoo wop | |
| Na-na-na-na, | |
| Oh-hey-yeah | |
| Na-na-na-na, bop shoo wop shoo wop-ac |
| zuo qu : Bob Geldof | |
| zuo ci : Geldof | |
| Through tunnel vision watch him rant and rave | |
| He says there' s life beyond the grave | |
| He lost his slice of the eternal cake | |
| Well, God' s in | |
| His Heaven and | |
| He' s on the take | |
| That' s nice that' s nice that' s neat that' s neat | |
| It' s bitter and it' s sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You' re talkin' fast but you' re preaching feast now | |
| Bits and pieces | |
| I remember slightly, it was a long time ago | |
| We' d have our hot and holy conversations | |
| And solve the problems of the drunken world | |
| Now a clerical collar chokes at your convictions | |
| You strangle slowly for the old addiction | |
| It' s Heaven' s army and you' re so professional | |
| But listen closely to this closed confessional | |
| That' s nice that' s nice, it' s neat it' s neat | |
| It' s bitter and sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You' re talkin' fast but you' re preaching feast now | |
| We' d take a recipe for religion | |
| And bring it to the theological kitchen | |
| Mix it up to make our own concoction | |
| Believed in | |
| God but you' d shake a fist at him | |
| And Ray, does it seem holy, hey | |
| Rayay, does it seem hard | |
| And Rayay, it isn' t that easy nowow | |
| Ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh | |
| Ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh | |
| You said you spoke to | |
| God and asked a question | |
| You were wonderin' what' s the use of it all | |
| He said everybody does what they want to | |
| Provided that it' s true, that' s all | |
| He said, hey | |
| Big G you said there' s my problem | |
| I' m not so sure ' bout what' s true | |
| He said I' ll let you in on my big secret, | |
| Ray The final truth is there is no truth, and | |
| Nananana, bop shoo wop shoo wop | |
| Nananana, | |
| Ohheyyeah | |
| Nananana, bop shoo wop shoo wopac |
| zuò qǔ : Bob Geldof | |
| zuò cí : Geldof | |
| Through tunnel vision watch him rant and rave | |
| He says there' s life beyond the grave | |
| He lost his slice of the eternal cake | |
| Well, God' s in | |
| His Heaven and | |
| He' s on the take | |
| That' s nice that' s nice that' s neat that' s neat | |
| It' s bitter and it' s sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You' re talkin' fast but you' re preaching feast now | |
| Bits and pieces | |
| I remember slightly, it was a long time ago | |
| We' d have our hot and holy conversations | |
| And solve the problems of the drunken world | |
| Now a clerical collar chokes at your convictions | |
| You strangle slowly for the old addiction | |
| It' s Heaven' s army and you' re so professional | |
| But listen closely to this closed confessional | |
| That' s nice that' s nice, it' s neat it' s neat | |
| It' s bitter and sweet, is it trick and treat | |
| You' re talkin' fast but you' re preaching feast now | |
| We' d take a recipe for religion | |
| And bring it to the theological kitchen | |
| Mix it up to make our own concoction | |
| Believed in | |
| God but you' d shake a fist at him | |
| And Ray, does it seem holy, hey | |
| Rayay, does it seem hard | |
| And Rayay, it isn' t that easy nowow | |
| Ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh | |
| Ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh, ohhohhoh | |
| You said you spoke to | |
| God and asked a question | |
| You were wonderin' what' s the use of it all | |
| He said everybody does what they want to | |
| Provided that it' s true, that' s all | |
| He said, hey | |
| Big G you said there' s my problem | |
| I' m not so sure ' bout what' s true | |
| He said I' ll let you in on my big secret, | |
| Ray The final truth is there is no truth, and | |
| Nananana, bop shoo wop shoo wop | |
| Nananana, | |
| Ohheyyeah | |
| Nananana, bop shoo wop shoo wopac |